Chapter 35
THIRTY-FIVE LIV I couldn’t remember ever have been so angry. I ‘d trusted him, in ways I’d never trusted another person before. With everything I was—with my life. And he’d… From the very beginning, he’d lied and manipulated me. Behind the fury, sorrow and sense of loss built every step as I stomped down the road leading away from Warin’s house. But for now, I could keep it at bay by focusing on my anger—and I relished it, because I knew the second I didn’t have it to cling to anymore, there’d be nothing to stop the despair from closing over my head like the deepest, darkest sea. But as furious as I was with him, I was even more so with myself—for being so f*****g naïve. For letting myself get manipulated by a creature who had told me time and time again what he was. I’d been too blin
- Writer
